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lirik lagu 33 – polo g

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[chorus]
high off ecstasy and that codeine what i’m sippin’ (what i’m sippin’)
this new glock got .33, scottie pippen (scottie pippen)
b*tch, all of my n*ggas bangin’ c’s like we crippin’ (like we crippin’)
girl, you got what i need, what i been missing (what i’m missing)
let’s take that chance, want you to see that i’m different (oh)
back then try to find myself, i couldn’t believe how i was trippin’ (oh)
no neighbors in the mountains, palm trees that’s how i’m living (that’s how i’m living)
every time that i pop out, bustdown vv’s, designer drippin’ (designer drippin’)

[verse 1]
b*tch, i’m from chiraq, when they get hot, they bring them tec’s out
better watch your back or you’ll be on that corner stretched out
quick to change, a n*gga standin’ tall with his chest out
and they like headshots, it won’t make sense to bring a vest out
sh*t be devastatin’ when you find out your homie checked out
parents lose control, don’t know her daughter having s*x now
n*ggas hatin’, i’m gettin’ paper, that’s what they pressed ’bout
went down the wrong path, switched it up and chose the best route
i ain’t use to have it all, i used to feel left out
‘member i was broke, ain’t have a dollar, i was stressed out
now i’m tryna get richer, like blast, let’s bring the jets out
b*tch, i need like ten bathrooms up in my next house

[chorus]
high off ecstasy and that codeine what i’m sippin’
this new glock got .33, scottie pippen
b*tch, all of my n*ggas bangin’ c’s like we crippin’
girl, you got what i need, what i been missing
let’s take that chance, want you to see that i’m different
back then try to find myself, i couldn’t believe how i was trippin’
no neighbors in the mountains, palm trees that’s how i’m living
every time that i pop out, bustdown vv’s, designer drippin’

[verse 2]
got a baby 40 with a new extended clip inside
for any problem, b*tch, it’s twenty*two up in this clip of mine
my people’s looking up to me, so no, i can’t be victimized
i got so much pent up anger, i just wish a n*gga tried
you gon’ die before you blink, yeah, that’s gon’ be a quick demise
the world be so f*cked up, that sh*t’ll have sick and tired
you can’t even post a picture without being criticized
was broke but now i’m living, everything i used to visualize
thinking ’bout them stories, still don’t make sense how my n*ggas died
that sh*t still haunt me to this day, them ls hurt a n*gga pride
how both of the twins leave, why one of them didn’t survive?
still want that point for gucci, look his k!ller in his eyes
my bad i never scored for y’all, but at least a n*gga tried
walking through the opp sh*t with my wesson, i couldn’t get a ride
i gotta run through a check for every tear a n*gga cried
gon’ make my mark up in this sh*t, make sure my spot solidified

[chorus]
high off ecstasy and that codeine what i’m sippin’ (what i’m sippin’)
this new glock got .33, scottie pippen (scottie pippen)
b*tch, all of my n*ggas bangin’ c’s like we crippin’ (like we crippin’)
girl, you got what i need, what i been missing (what i’m missing)
let’s take that chance, want you to see that i’m different (oh)
back then try to find myself, i couldn’t believe how i was trippin’ (oh)
no neighbors in the mountains, palm trees that’s how i’m living (that’s how i’m living)
every time that i pop out, bustdown vv’s, designer drippin’ (designer drippin’)